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There Will Be Breakdowns: oh yeah, remember how i did that amazing thing that one time?
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There Will Be Breakdowns. An emotionally questionable woman and her emotionally questionable dog hit the road, living and traveling in a mechanically questionable 1988 Ford Econoline van. Monday, April 13, 2009. Oh yeah, remember how i did that amazing thing that one time? I miss the Vantasy. I remember being enticed by signs advertising nature centers, the world's largest fill-in-the-blank. I haven't figured out why taking care of myself feels like an effort since I've returned. It felt so natural w...
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There Will Be Breakdowns: April 2009
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There Will Be Breakdowns. An emotionally questionable woman and her emotionally questionable dog hit the road, living and traveling in a mechanically questionable 1988 Ford Econoline van. Monday, April 13, 2009. Oh yeah, remember how i did that amazing thing that one time? I miss the Vantasy. I remember being enticed by signs advertising nature centers, the world's largest fill-in-the-blank. I haven't figured out why taking care of myself feels like an effort since I've returned. It felt so natural w...
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There Will Be Breakdowns: February 2009
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There Will Be Breakdowns. An emotionally questionable woman and her emotionally questionable dog hit the road, living and traveling in a mechanically questionable 1988 Ford Econoline van. Friday, February 13, 2009. The end of the beginning. The Vantasy: When did it begin? As a bright-red-Clairol-box-dyed seventeen year old working as a pool attendant at the local RV resort, my awkward boyfriend brought me McDonald's Chicken McNugget( TM? Me with Chicken McNugget Boyfriend before my junior prom. Turned ou...
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There Will Be Breakdowns: Home, for real
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There Will Be Breakdowns. An emotionally questionable woman and her emotionally questionable dog hit the road, living and traveling in a mechanically questionable 1988 Ford Econoline van. Sunday, January 11, 2009. Home, for real. This is my time, this is my tear. I can see clearly now that this is not a place. Tell me where you want me. This is my time, this is my tear. Coming on strong, Baudelaire. Seems to me like all the world gets high. When you take a dare. Let it rise before you. This is my crime!
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There Will Be Breakdowns: January 2009
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There Will Be Breakdowns. An emotionally questionable woman and her emotionally questionable dog hit the road, living and traveling in a mechanically questionable 1988 Ford Econoline van. Monday, January 19, 2009. Kittens, rainbows, sunshine, and bush. I owe you an apology! I finally admitted I was an addict last year, after an attempt to quit drinking coffee left me so snippy with my customers at the Lotus that one drunken fellow threatened to punch me in the face. Me! Bush's last day. Living in Van...
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There Will Be Breakdowns: October 2008
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There Will Be Breakdowns. An emotionally questionable woman and her emotionally questionable dog hit the road, living and traveling in a mechanically questionable 1988 Ford Econoline van. Tuesday, October 21, 2008. The view out my front door of my "van down by the river". View from my bedroom off "Willy St" in Madison. My backyard in Lake Lahontan, Nevada. I'm completely disregarded by this punkass barista who doesn't know that he's walking on the floor I mopped, MY floor! He fails to realize that his jo...
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There Will Be Breakdowns: September 2008
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There Will Be Breakdowns. An emotionally questionable woman and her emotionally questionable dog hit the road, living and traveling in a mechanically questionable 1988 Ford Econoline van. Tuesday, September 30, 2008. Today I'm sad. Having my first real bout of homesickness. I miss having a drink with Kyle at Veritable Quandary after work. I miss riding my bike all around town and building my fixed-gear. And I want a kitten. And I can't get a kitten until I have a home and a job. Saw a cyclist three times...
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There Will Be Breakdowns: kittens, rainbows, sunshine, and bush
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There Will Be Breakdowns. An emotionally questionable woman and her emotionally questionable dog hit the road, living and traveling in a mechanically questionable 1988 Ford Econoline van. Monday, January 19, 2009. Kittens, rainbows, sunshine, and bush. I owe you an apology! I finally admitted I was an addict last year, after an attempt to quit drinking coffee left me so snippy with my customers at the Lotus that one drunken fellow threatened to punch me in the face. Me! Bush's last day. Living in Van...
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There Will Be Breakdowns: November 2008
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There Will Be Breakdowns. An emotionally questionable woman and her emotionally questionable dog hit the road, living and traveling in a mechanically questionable 1988 Ford Econoline van. Saturday, November 29, 2008. The blue and the gray matter. If you gave me several million years, there would be nothing that did not grow in beauty if it were surrounded by water.". Jan Erik Vold, 1970. Of bubbles escaping their parted lips as they pass each other in front of centuries old buildings. Warning to family m...
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There Will Be Breakdowns: August 2008
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There Will Be Breakdowns. An emotionally questionable woman and her emotionally questionable dog hit the road, living and traveling in a mechanically questionable 1988 Ford Econoline van. Saturday, August 16, 2008. Michael might also take this opportunity to say "He-e heeee! But I'm not going to go putting words into the great man's mouth. What right have I to do that? I still love him. Ralgh's nearing the old age of 11 years, now, and I've noticed him slowing down. He spends most of his time sleepin...